The Banksy family's original luxurious carriage was less conspicuous on the streets of Stormwind, because such carriages were often seen, and many of them were more ornately decorated.

The Adventurers' Guild headquarters in Stormwind City is a five-story building, and the first floor is a mission hall, where many adventurers dressed up come and go.

"I don't know what happened to them, Emir." Herag remembered that Emir had also become an adventurer, and with Jimmy, they made a living by taking on various tasks.

He had written a letter when he had settled down in the Moonlight Glade.

But the letter was destined to be received by the Emir much later, as it would have to cross the ocean and wait for a ship to pass through the continent of Coulson before it could be delivered.

There may be all sorts of accidents along the way, and the letter may never arrive.

"Calculate the time, the emir's child should also be born, and I am still his godfather." When Herag thought of these things, he felt a little emotional.

"Malcolm ......"

Gerag thought of this person again, he didn't expect Malcolm to be a very famous first-level wizard even in Grimm Hut, and his strength was very strong.

Baron Buck fell into the hands of such a man, and was wiped out of the entire clan, leaving only the Emir as a single seedling.

Malcolm's behavior must be stopped in the Karague continent, but no one in the Coulson continent can take care of this, so he can only let him be lawless.

Naturally, Herag would not stupidly stand up and accuse Malcolm of slaughtering ordinary people, and he could only avoid Malcolm until he had enough strength.

As soon as Herag walked into the hall, he caught the attention of many people.

There are many adventurers of their own in the hall, and knight-level masters are common.

The powerful aura that naturally flowed from Herag's body made these adventurers instinctively alert, and they were a little more jealous of Herag.

Sid took the initiative to find the staff of the Adventurers' Guild, and soon, Sid came with a blonde man.

"My lord, this is Miro Kahler, the vice president of the Stormwind Adventurers Association." Sid introduced.

Miro nodded, stretched out his hand and said, "Hello distinguished guest, I am the vice president here, you can tell me anything." ”

Herag took out a letter of introduction written by Hunn: "This is a letter of introduction from Earl Hune Banks. ”

"Oh, for the President, but the President isn't in Stormwind for the time being. Since it's a letter of introduction, it's okay for me to come and see it, and I'll be acting as the president's agent for all matters for the time being. Miro took the letter, opened it, looked at it carefully, carefully checked the signature, and nodded.

"Mr. Herag, please upstairs, there are a lot of people here." Miró invites Herag upstairs to narrate.

On the second floor was the office of the vice president, Miro, and Sid stopped at the door, standing at the door as a guard.

Miró poured a glass of water for Herag and said, "Mr. Herrag is a mystery? ”

"Well, that's right." Herag nodded.

Miro smiled: "Don't get me wrong, Mr. Herag, according to Duke Theodore's regulations, if there is a mysterious person entering the city, we need to register. ”

"Yes, I know." Herag knew the rules.

These wizards are too dangerous for ordinary people, and there are similar rules in big cities.

However, ordinary wizards will not take the initiative to register, and local administrators generally will not take the initiative to provoke, so the existence of this rule is not of great significance.

"Where is Robert now?" Herag gets straight to the point.

Miro nodded: "I've already gone to inform him, we received a notice from Count Hune before Mr. Herag came, and Robert deliberately didn't leave Stormwind City during this time, just to wait for Mr. Herag." ”

"Okay, then I'll wait for him here for a while. By the way, do you have a lot of great knights in your association? Gerag asked, leaning back on the couch with his eyes closed.

Miro was a little stunned, and then smiled: "There are only three big knight-level Stormwind City, and Robert is the only one who still takes on tasks all year round." ”

Herag probably knew it in his heart: "It seems that the one who followed him that day was Robert, and his strength was indeed not bad." ”

Half an hour later, there was a knock at the door, and a man's voice came, and the voice was calm and powerful: "Miro, I'm coming." ”

"Robert has arrived, and Mr. Herag has waited a long time." Miro smiled and got up and went to open the door.

When the door opened, Herag glanced at the door and confirmed that Robert was the Great Knight thief who had been following him that day.

Robert was stunned for a moment when he saw Herag, his expression changed slightly, and then he quickly adjusted and pretended not to know Herag.

"It's him, don't you recognize me? No, he must have only sensed my presence that day, but it was impossible to see what I looked like, and it should be impossible to recognize me. Robert's mind raced through and he walked over.

"Robert, this is Mr. Herag, and he asked you about something. You talk first, and I'll go to the association first. When Miró saw Robert coming, his mission was accomplished.

"Sit down." Herag sat on the couch and took an unhurried sip of water.

"Okay." Robert was inexplicably a little nervous, for so many years, he had never killed people with trembling hands, and at this time he was inexplicably nervous.

He sat down on the couch tensed like a child doing something wrong.

"You got this?" Herag took out the resentful doll, and asked directly.

Robert gasped when he saw the resentful doll.

"I ...... I ......" Robert was a little confused, he didn't know how to answer the question.

He knew that Herag was a mysterious wizard, and he was afraid that if he didn't answer well, he would die.

"Don't be nervous, I just wanted to ask where you got it, and I won't do anything to you." Herag calmed his emotions.

Robert took a deep breath, calmed down and said, "I did get this doll, but I picked it up. ”

"Picked up?" Herag asked with some suspicion.

Robert saw that his eyes were wrong, and hurriedly said: "It was really picked up, that person should be a wizard, wearing a robe and holding this doll in his hand." I thought that what the wizard would always hold in his hand before he died, it should be a good thing, so I had the courage to pick it up. ”

"But when I got my hands on it, the doll always made me feel very uncomfortable, and it was probably not a good thing, but probably a hoodoo thing, so I sold it to Count Hoon. Their aristocrats are not bad for money, and they like to collect these things. ”

Herag monitored Robert's state throughout the whole process, and the result given by Deep Blue was: "The probability of telling the truth is 99.6%. ”

He thought for a moment and asked, "Where did you pick it up?" ”

(End of chapter)